A First Class Magistrate (FCM) is going thru’ a forest one evening when his car breaks down. He looks around and finds a lone house. He knocks the door which is opened by a stunning woman. FCM: Can...

A First Class Magistrate (FCM) is going thru’ a forest one evening when his car breaks down. He looks around and finds a lone house. He knocks the door which is opened by a stunning woman.
FCM: Can I spend the night at your place?
Woman: Well. I live alone.
FCM: I’m an honourable man, a FCM.
Woman: I got only one bed.
FCM: No problem. I’m an honourable man, a FCM.
Woman: I go to bed nакеd.
FCM: No problem. I’m an honourable man, a FCM.
Woman: Be my guest, FCM.
Next morning while leaving, FCM finds the woman busy with her poultry.
FCM: Good birds you got there.
Woman: Yeah.
FCM: How many соскs and how many hens?
Woman: Two hundred hens, one соск.
FCM: But I can see over a dozen соскs around.
Woman: Only one соск over there. The others are first class magistrates.

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